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ComposeHer January 12, 2015 Loverly, Poetry

Roadtrip

Excel. A rate-
Monotony re(bait).
She couldn’t get far enough. A way.
Foot that acts like [lead. A stray.]
Roads that spiral, trees that  s p l a y.
Nature spreads [her legs] today.
Through the country, far. AWAY.
Let me wander / Let me (stay).

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